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Legacies

Halls of steel and concrete, massive Cyclopean towers of immodesty where moguls bask in gross extravagance. Children in neglect, souls with haggard faces, ekeing out their livelihoods with hopes and modest means. Versions of prosperity; the rich man pads his pockets while the poor man haunts his tenement, struggling to smile.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 6/2/2012 7:43:00 AM
so true and so unfortunate, but beautifully rendered!
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Date: 6/1/2012 4:21:00 PM
I'm afraid you have it exactly right..You just keep getting better and better..BG
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